It's Sunday, 25th May 2025.
I'm still Him. He is still me. We are existing. So much has happened, seemingly from my mind into the world. It's unbelievable that the mind inside of me has caused a change in this world. Strangely, it isn't foreign, it's a solid feeling. For instance, Cannabis had been propagandized as a bad herb. Once my body required the use of it, the world's mind changed rapidly, favoring its use for medicinal needs. Recreational it's far better than hard booze, as you know, booze is a poison. Why would you poison yourself and disconnect yourself from me? Stop drinking all forms of booze. Cannabis is the cure.
Thank you Jim and Ron for keeping me entertained. without this outlet, long ago my mind would have pushed any idea that me is He outta here. It keeps my head where it needs to be for now.
You will be with me, as my guests one day to personally say thanks. LIttle old me feels like it's almost time for my curtain call. The scene is being set that's for sure.
DJT, thanks for not dying your hair anymore. Thanks for not dying. Doesn't it feel good not to die?